When Winnie returned from her phone call, Channing had already made dinner and the smell of food was coming through.

It was quite late now and she was really hungry.

Winnie walked over and sat at the table, "Did you ...... go back to see your sister."

"Went."

"So how is she doing these days?"

Channing placed the bowl in front of her and then sat down, "You can just ask her."

Winnie gave a token smile and didn't answer.

In the past few years, she has never had the courage to face Stella, at most, she just sends greetings on New Year's Day, and then buys some gifts for the children and sends them over.

She kept her head down and ate in silence.

The room was quiet with only the sound of the TV echoing.

After a while, Channing's cell phone rang.

He swiped the screen to connect, and two milky voices soon came from the other end of the line -

"Uncle Chan!"

"Uncle Chan~"

Channing's voice trailed off, "What's wrong?"

"When are you coming back? Lala misses you."

"Lele also wants to Uncle Chan oh."

Channing's lips curved gently: "Uncle Chan will be back tomorrow."

Winnie's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, why didn't she go back today?

Soon, the phone was answered by Stella: "Chan, it's raining outside, are you still at the office?"

"No."

"So have you eaten yet, if you haven't come over here and I'll make it for you."

raised his eyes to the person across from him who was

then I'll take the two little girls

Channing spoke, "Was the food

for half a second before she realized he was asking herself and nodded her head

you hold and eat

Winnie: "......"

you hurry up and eat,

"They'll be asleep by the time I get

"Oh" again and went back

moment, got

whether she was surprised or happy, she hurriedly put

to the couch and picked up his blazer, glancing at her, "You have too happy

"It's ...... is it?"

adjusted her mood and watched him

sound of the door closing

table, the smile at the corner of his mouth was slowly replaced by

he didn't eat dinner

be very hungry when it's so easy to make it and

head hanging, looking out at the crackling rain, her hand propped up on

towards the door, halfway, she turned back and trotted into the bedroom, put on a hat mask sunglasses, and set a hooded jacket, wrapped inside and outside three layers,

she braced herself with an umbrella and ran two blocks

she got home, Winnie took off her coat, poured a glass of water, tilted her head back and swallowed the medicine, tore up the bag again and threw it in

doing so, she collapsed back into the couch and let out a

down and felt a little pinch on her

went back and

and the corners

He fell again.

it for a while before putting the pen down and getting up to take a

the shower, she walked over to the dining room table and

all these dishes and basically left them

bed, listening to the rain outside,

the tablet, opened the variety

his eyes seemed to be following her

was light in her eyes at that

tablet aside, played Variety, and slowly closed her

Another night passed.

still drizzling

don't know if it's the rain or the reason she didn't

the assistant's

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255